Michael Shum

I wish I had an instagram so I could look at pictures and stuff :’(

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hi shirley 

someone put stuff in my ask box
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plz :3 

conflicting views from a conflicted mind;
what shall this conflicted soul do?
Follow the hopeless romantic or the thinking counterpart?
In the end, both will be marooned to our own singulars. 
singular.  

Because in the end, it all comes down to hedonism. Your life boils down to fun. fun fun fun. 

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Recollection

Since I feel like writing today, why not. I should be studying chem but I have so much energy right now… I’ll probably end up writing something incoherent and dumb, but whatever.
Fastforward from my previous post about this certain person…

It was the last dance of camp. At the time, I was practically a hopeless romantic, aka a giant pussy. 
Anyways, you wore a flowery dress. It was a white background with pink little roses on it, I believe. We did our usual dance ‘procedure’ aka be outcasts and just talk to each other. I remember wearing my comfy blue and black vans jacket. You asked me if your make-up looked nice, I believe it was something sparkly (To be honest, I liked you better without it). We arm-wrestled (I won!), chatted, and practically did whatever we could. At one point, you were talking to your tall guy friend and I got really jealous. haha. I wanted you all for myself, but whatever. 

I recall finding a slug on my jacket when we were lying on the ground :0 heh. I had never seen a slug before.

I’ll probably never see you again, but good luck in college!